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At that time, she didn't think too much at all, but just rushed over subconsciously when she saw that he was in danger.
She thought, it should be for atonement. Her father owed his parents two lives
After a long time, she opened her mouth and answered him: "Pay the debt."
It is true to say so, but Mark Tingchen stood up suddenly, his face was more gloomy than before, he turned around and strode away from the ward.
Wen Yan opened his eyes wide for no reason, did she make him angry again?
But this time, Mark Tingchen came back soon, with some extra toiletries in hand.
Soon Wen Yan understood the usefulness of those things. She lived in the courtyard for a few days, and Mark Tingchen stayed with her for a few days. Although he was still so strict and indifferent, she always felt that something had changed. different
Back in Mu's house, she breathed a sigh of relief, at least she didn't have to be fed by him, and he would watch over her to go to the bathroom
In the name of recuperation, she was confined at home and could not go to school, and even the final exam was a make-up exam for the application.
On the eve of New Year's Eve, Mark Tingchen came home early, and the bodyguard held an umbrella to protect him from the falling snow. When he entered the door, he smelled of wind and snow, which was quickly dissolved by the heating at home.
Wen Yan happened to come down from upstairs, his eyes met, and they each hurriedly looked away.
When Mo Tingchen came downstairs after taking a shower, the food had already been delivered to the dining room. Wen Yan sat on the dining table and was full of thoughts. They got along peacefully for a while, and she also subconsciously guarded the peace carefully. She was very careful in every move. Thinking of the unhappy breakup the night before the campus reunion, she was glad that an accident happened, otherwise she might have met another end.
The dishes on the table are indispensable supplements. It has been going on for a long time. Wen Yan is a little tired of eating, but it is undeniable that her complexion has improved a lot these days. She has not been out in the wind and sun, and her skin has become delicate. It was white before. Now it has blood color and looks crystal clear.
As everyone knows, when she buried her head in eating, he was looking at her, and realized that she had been raised with a bit of femininity since Yingfeng before, and an imperceptible smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.
Mark Tingchen finished his meal first, got up and went upstairs: "Go to my room after eating."
Wen Yan's hand holding the spoon shook, looking at the half bowl of soup in the bowl, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Mother Liu, help me fill another half bowl of rice"
Liu's mother saw her careful thinking, and said in a low voice: "You, why are you so afraid of the young master? He won't eat you."
After eating, after Mama Liu cleared the table, Wen Yan went upstairs unhurriedly.
The door of the master bedroom was not closed, it was half open, she still knocked on the door before walking in.
Mark Mo Tingchen was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the documents, with a cigarette between his fingers, and a half glass of wine on the small table beside him.
Wen Yan was choked and coughed a few times, and he naturally pressed out the cigarette butt: "Come here."
She approached and looked at him: "Is there anything?"
Mo Tingchen put down the document in his hand, and suddenly pulled her into his arms: "I'm going on a business trip abroad tomorrow, let's go together."
Sitting on his lap, she was distracted at first, but when he heard that he wanted to take her out, Wen Yan suddenly became nervous: "You're on a business tripI'llI won't go, right?"
In the past ten years, except for school and home, she has hardly been in contact with the outside world. She has a slight social phobia. She will feel uneasy when she leaves the familiar environment and meets strange people. What's more, going out with him, she really Nothing beautiful can be imagined.
"Are you sure you don't want to go?" When Mark Tingchen spoke, his breath sprayed on the side of her face, and the atmosphere was a little more ambiguous, which also made her feel difficult.
Wen Yan didn't want to upset him, and he really didn't want to go, subconsciously said in a well-behaved tone: "No, I'll wait for you at home."
He seemed very satisfied with her tone, reached out and gently pinched her chin, and covered her lips with thin lips. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com